Rainfall lyrics

[Chorus: Bobby Brown Jr]
Up and down she go
She just do it for the money
Puttin' in work on the pole
Baby girl, you already know that I see you
Had a drink but tonight you got me on some other sh*t now, hey (Listen)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you (She gon' do for the money)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you

[Verse: Bobby Brown Jr]
She gon' make me throw them dollars
Make a n*gga wanna holla and sh*t
Talk about how the women move her body
We should have a whole private party and sh*t, trust me
I ain't tryna put a ring on you
I just wanna see her get lit for a real one
All that booty can I feel on it?
In the back of the V, I ain't worried about sh*t, no
Go and roll some woods up
All this dope in the section, man, I can't hear sh*t now
Whole squad turn now
Lil' foreign in the car dancin' on Pi'erre now
[?] with a cut, you know we stay posh with a lil' bad b*tch, yeah
It's a celebration, If you hatin' in the club, why the f*ck you ain't here now?

[Chorus: Bobby Brown Jr]
Up and down she go
She just do it for the money
Puttin' in work on the pole
Baby girl, you already know that I see you
Had a drink but tonight you got me on some other sh*t now, hey (Listen)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you (She gon' do for the money)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you
[Verse: Pi'erre Bourne]
She be dyin' everywhere she go (Everywhere she go)
Say she go to work tonight, baby, please don't go (Baby, please don't go)
In my room, I got a stripper pole (Got a stripper pole)
Psych, I ain't bout to pay your f*ckin' bills, ho (Psych)
I got some ones (Ones)
Let's have some fun (Fun)
I make you c*m (c*m)
You roll my blunt (Blunt)
Yeah, she got some swishers (Yeah, she got, yeah, she got)
Yeah, I be that n*gga from the east side, baby (Baby)
Where they pull them triggers
And they gon' let it off on the f*ck, n*gga (Do, do, do, doo)
I ain't worried bout them, they be tryna [?] with you (Tryna [?] with you)
I'm tryna get up in it, I'm tryna get up in it
And I'ma handle business, then I'ma back to my n*gga
'Cause this how this sh*t go, gotta get dough (Get dough)
If a n*gga hit a lick, bet I gotta get low (Get low)
Tell that b*tch to get low, that's what we here for
Tell that b*tch to get low, that's what we here for
You know

[Chorus: Bobby Brown Jr]
Up and down she go
She just do it for the money
Puttin' in work on the pole
Baby girl, you already know that I see you
Had a drink but tonight you got me on some other sh*t now, hey (Listen)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you (She gon' do for the money)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you